"Well, do you have anything else to add?"

Wu Mingkong saw that Cheng Tong had been silent for a long time, and guessed that he had probably imagined Wu Mingkong's remaining plan, and it was almost a set of counter-attack strategies.

Unfortunately, Wu Ming couldn't use it.

"When your Highness, King of Qin, arrives at Junyang Pass, and then send troops to Luodu with one stone, and then cooperate with your forces in the court. I guess it is the real dragon that has returned to the throne."

Wu Mingkong nodded, just saying that you were right, that's what I thought.

What else can he do if he doesn't do this?

Seriously convince him that my power was actually formed a few days ago?

This is even more scary, okay?

"It's gone, you go back if you don't. I'll continue to go to the fiefdom, and you will continue to meet Luodu, but you have to keep Xu Xiang. He is the prefect of Shuncheng, and the people of this city will be in trouble without him." Wu Mingkong said based on the leeks.

At this time, Cheng Tong was shocked to find that the entire Shuncheng was silent, let alone the voices of people, there was not even the barking of dogs and roosters.

"Your Highness King Qin, every household in Shuncheng City has your troops hidden. If it weren't for this, the people would have been running around in wars. How could they be so quiet? Orders are prohibited. I wonder which military master has trained such a powerful soldier for Your Highness King Qin."

"Uh..." Wu Mingkong felt that if he continued to make up for it, he would almost become his Majesty's rebellion.

"I guess His Highness, the King of Qin, has a force of ten times greater than my power, but only three strangers have dispersed the morale of my thousand cavalry and fled. His Highness is unfathomable."

Listening to Cheng Tong's words, Wu Mingkong was terrified. It would be fine if you regard Wu Ping and Zhong Ying as humans, but it would be too much if you regard Li Tie as humans. Is it because you don't have eyes or if Li Tie's dragon head, dragon wings, dragon claws, and dragon scales are not conspicuous enough?

"Okay, okay, let's stop blowing. If you blow it down, I will almost become the co-governor of the world. This matter is not as complicated as you think. It's just that I'm strong enough." Wu Mingkong tried to explain again.

"I didn't expect that your highness, you have such a great ambition as the Communist Party of the world, and you will kill and cut it with your orders. I just hope that your Highness will not make things difficult for me, the Cheng family in the future." Cheng Tong's understanding of the powerfulness was somewhat different from what Wu Mingkong said.

"No, can you grasp the key point? The key point is that you can leave. Judging from what you guessed, I must be able to do so. I hope to see you on the battlefield in the future." Wu Mingkong was talking nonsense, and the reason was to let those who went back to report the message add a little weight.

After all, there are probably not many people who believe in the court for those deserters, so one needs to be more heavy.

It’s not that Wu Mingkong is kind-hearted, but that these people are all Wu Mingkong’s lucky leeks. If it weren’t for the preservation of some leeks, Wu Mingkong would not have planned to kill them.

After all, the average life expectancy in ancient times was not high, and the population growth rate was not good, so one died was less than one.

For example, the nearly a thousand people killed in front of him made Wu Mingkong less lucky shells, although the number of them was not clear.

In this regard, Wu Mingkong wondered whether he wanted to make a high-tech copy and a artificial intelligence specializing in sociology. At that time, he would directly unify the world and let the AI ​​manage it. Wouldn't it be beautiful?

Then you really want to sit and reap the world.

If it develops scientifically by raising pigs, wouldn’t it be an explosive population growth?

If Wu Mingkong was offered to support Wu Mingkong with an underdeveloped ancient feudal society, Wu Mingkong would definitely dislike it, but if it was a highly developed interstellar Datong society, it would be tempting.

So Wu Mingkong planned to try whether he could succeed.

Of course, at present, this thing is just an idea and has not even made a plan.

Cheng Tong, who was standing aside, became increasingly silent, and then said: "I hope His Highness of the King of Qin can show mercy on the battlefield in the future."

It seemed that I had figured it out, and then I found a fast horse and galloped away all the way.

Let the tiger return to the mountain? Raising the tiger is a disaster?

This is as funny as the thirty years of Hedong and thirty years of Hexi.

Not to mention thirty years, just one year later, Wu Mingkong might be able to break the stars with one hand.

Just at this speed of progress, Wu Mingkong may not be despised by the broken ground before he arrived in Qin County, and it is possible to drive the spaceship directly into the sky.

Even if Wu Mingkong couldn't find Zhuge Yi again, maybe he wouldn't be able to use Zhuge Yi, and he might not be able to use it if he made a few more copies.

Every time in the dungeon, Wu Mingkong's strength is undergoing terrifying changes. He absorbs the system and knowledge of each dungeon to improve and supplement himself.

This speed is much faster than the original ability to reap the skills by using explosive skills to add skills.

The strength obtained is also more solid than the skills dropped in this dungeon.

Looking at Cheng Tong who was gradually moving away, there might be no pursuers after that. Just based on what Cheng Tong thought about, Wu Mingkong thought that the court would be in chaos.

Even if there is, I will talk about it later.

Wu Mingkong and his group set out again. Before leaving, Wu Mingkong also lifted the brain control of the people of Shuncheng, otherwise he would have become a dead city.

Along the way, Wu Mingkong kept flipping through what he was in his hand. Although the thickness was not as good as that, the knowledge inside was no less than that.

Wu Mingkong spent a lot of time to understand it thoroughly, but now he has a foundation, but the speed is much faster.

"Wait a little longer, wait a little longer."

A smile broke into the corner of Wu Mingkong's mouth, and his eyes stared at the entire earth from the satellite's perspective. Although Zhuge Yi had not been found, Wu Mingkong had locked the area.

"With a group of confidantes, it's probably around here."

"But it's not possible yet. It's better to exchange identity with a son of destiny."

Wu Mingkong closed the one in his hand. Although he had not found Zhuge Yi yet, Wu Mingkong was not in a hurry because he already knew how he would go about his next step.

You can do whatever you want in the dungeon, but you have to be careful in reality. If he had not been covered with this kind of luck, he would not dare to do so randomly.

In order to seize the luck of the protagonist of the Destiny, Wu Mingkong still needs to experiment. This reality has failed but there is no chance to start over. Naturally, you have to be more careful and strive for safety.

"No matter how you do it, you can't avoid the copy. If you want to conduct the next step of experiment, you still need to go to the copy. You can only use the invitation letter from the Lord God first, otherwise you will not even be able to hit the copy."

"It's almost done until now."

Wu Mingkong was silent for a moment, and finally chose to use the invitation letter of the main god. Whether it was to go in and come out or pass the copy seriously, Wu Mingkong had to go in and see what was going on.
Chapter completed!